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Arithon is drunk. Not socially so (is he ever social?), but shit-faced, fall-down, couldn't-walk-if-his-life-depended-on-it sloshed out of his mind.
Mind, he can still work magic. Priorities. And he can pretty much call shadows in any state other than knocked out.
The rats stopped serving him a couple of hours ago. Sobriety (and the advent of a waking hangover) loom dangerously close.
((OOC: Please note that my monitor is dying. I have watched the yellow bleed out of the greens and such. Everything is going orange. So if I disappear, um, I'll be back after the computer stores open.))
Mind, he can still work magic. Priorities. And he can pretty much call shadows in any state other than knocked out.
The rats stopped serving him a couple of hours ago. Sobriety (and the advent of a waking hangover) loom dangerously close.
((OOC: Please note that my monitor is dying. I have watched the yellow bleed out of the greens and such. Everything is going orange. So if I disappear, um, I'll be back after the computer stores open.))